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Fallen Kingdom Remix
- [Intro]: Ugh, you are a monster.
- [Verse 1, Stronkgod]: I'm going back to the mind of your child.
- After the last time i was here, i was blind, and now it is time.
- After the track rhymed somehow, i was near the point that i can't find a reason why, and now, i know how. (Huh?)
- Feel me like if i was Noctis.
- Peel me off like if i was oh wait, not this.
- Fear me, odd, but who cares, i want you to spot this. (what? This rhyme)
- Hear me, god, if anyone dares to do this, i will knock his shit out.
- Better tell KingA that i stole his crown to become the Big A.
- Let me bring Jay in here, since he exposed himself to become the wig, hey?
- We all know that he sucks, worse than R. Kelly.
- How could we say no after he fucks everything up? We better farm, Kelly.
- I got my fucking bomb, it goes like this. the sound of a bomb exploding
- I see myself sinking, wrong, it does not go like that.
- I will just say this to all of you Stronk wannabes.
- YOU DON'T WANNA FUCK WITH THE RBLX FRIENDS.
- [Hook, Stronkgod, 0:38]: You won't understand how my behiavour works, you won't understand how no one could be a failure. This is how a flavour of a chocolate cake is like, like if it was a favor. I am the Stronkgod, Fallen Kingdom, all in the kingdom. I don't give a shit what you are all on about. All on the board of a kingdom, i will just rip off the famous Louis V Carpet. Time to put this shit back on, YEAH.
- [Verse 2, Emi, 1:00]:
- We need a Ruler,
- Straighten these civilians,
- Lines structured, so we screw ‘em bitches in millions,
- When you look into my eyes out
- Mind controlled Listen to whatever I say—Aizen,
- They hate you they capsize I know they lie, you can tell by their cap’s size,
- I see/sea your eyes,
- The kingdoms falling before they were built—I mold them builds,
- Made crowns start spinning, HOLD IT STILL,
- Poor boy, scarred mentally and physically,
- Thoughts turned, Skin burnt,
- Chemicals from the Science department,
- A whole bullies Assortment,
- Crumbled walls, weak in his legs,
- Could only crawl, bawling his eyes out,
- Crossing the line, no borders for ‘em eerie intimidators, STRING THEORY,
- Wouldn’t follow up conversations nor follow regulations,
- Smoked to turning wet out of fear, CONDENSATION,
- All because it’s hereditary,
- His Fallen Kingdom…
- [Hook, Stronkgod, 1:24]: You won't understand how my behiavour works, you won't understand how no one could be a failure. This is how a flavour of a chocolate cake is like, like if it was a favor. I am the Stronkgod, Fallen Kingdom, all in the kingdom. I don't give a shit what you are all on about. All on the board of a kingdom, i will just rip off the famous Louis V Carpet. Time to put this shit back on, YEAH.
- [Verse 3, James, 1:46]:
- Motherfuckers it's Fallen Kingdom, my callin's freedom draw the sword in Eden, where God and a problem meet in a solemn beacon
- Walkin'/walk in through the halls of a haunted legion, saw the gauntlet breathin', palms leakin'/leak in Psalms like I'm speakin' in a gospel thesis
- Talkin' regal? I'll body Caesar with a Qur'an and leave him with demons all in sequence, let 'em start swarmin' like autumn seasons in the Arctic regions
- Ready to carve a thesis on par with genius who carved in pieces the dark of Venus
- Stomp the precinct, arms in defense, ready to bomb a heathen, aura bleedin' more than meanin' when I scar the kingdom's fallen region
- Cause bitch I came from the bottom like Satan's thoughts when he lost dominion, now I raise Hell in the booth like I'm causin' rent in a coffin tenant
- Pullin'/pull in strings in the Fallen Kingdom like puppet masters in public chapters, corrupted pastors with blood on napkins from nothin' after
- Tuck disaster in a glove compartment beside a Book of Rapture, so when I drive a point home? I TURN THE WHEEL LIKE I'M CONDUCTIN' RAPTURE!
- Cause I stay off the chain, but the chain's gold, irony molded, feels like I'm trapped into bars but every verse got the wrist game frozen
- Feels like I'm Atlas with the globe on my shoulder, carry the weight of the world lines up with the text, that's bars over borders like smugglin' yola
- Came in with many punches they thinkin' it's MMA, but I'm clippin' and flippin' these arms in the ring like I'm settin' a dinner tray
- Flow carnivorous, talk the beef? Bitch I'm carvin' sentences since the one's a blade
- that separates lies like partial Genesis
- Mind's been a crucifix, felt like it got hung between Judas scripts and ghoulish myths, but I fuse the gift with the root of this LIKE A EUCHARIST!
- THIS AIN'T RAP, IT'S VOODOO RITUALS IN BRUTAL INTERVALS, CHEW THROUGH SYLLABLES AND MOVE LIKE VISUALS OF DOOMED INDIVIDUALS!
- Watch me lift the veil like a jealous bride, bars hit deep but I'm beyond belief.. like the devil cried when Heaven died
- Half phantom, half algorithm, my wrath patterns slash atoms crafted like math
- wizards trapped in glass prisms
- Catchin'/catch in bodies with lines, and it's not metaphorical, cops found chalk outlines in the margins of my journal, bro
- Blackin' out like I'm unplugged from the Matrix cord, it's Neo with the free throw, cause the pen got an ancient force
- We leave yall star struck like Galileo with the blade in orbit, cause we cut through time and space, then stitch it up.. WITH A SACRED WARNING!
- YEAH MOTHERFUCKERS, I CAME FROM THE BOTTOM LIKE A FALLEN KINGDOM
- BUT I BUILT MY SHIT BACK UP CAUSE I WENT FROM DARKNESS TO HOPE AND HOPE TO DARKNESS LIKE A GOTHIC VILLAIN!
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